Sorry I've been spamming your inboxes with Zay and Sam lately. I've just gotten a lot of great story ideas involving them. So if you don't like it… suck it up. (Unintentional bad vampire joke. Lol.) :D

Peace,

CFD

P.S. Since only one person review last chapter and I'm tired of waiting because this chapter is so full of win it's almost a fail, I'm posting this. Thanks Twilightfan13 for reviewing! :)


Sam

The sun filtered in through the sliding glass door at around seven or eight (I wasn't sure since there was no clock in the room and my phone was in the pocket of my jeans on the floor) in the morning. It was overcast so not much sunlight got in. I slid from the bed, hoping I didn't jostle Xavier, and pulled the floor to ceiling curtains shut, washing the room in darkness once more. I could see perfectly fine in the dark, and Xavier was still sleeping peacefully, curled around the same pillow. He'd barely moved all night, and I was only slightly worried. I figured that he was just really tired and was sleeping deeply. I leaned over him, listening carefully. His breathing was even and his heartbeat slow and sleepy. I smiled gently and smoothed his hair back, ruffling his bangs. I brushed my lips over his cheek very carefully, not wanting to wake him up. I pulled on some plaid pajama pants and a T-shirt and slipped out of the room, shutting the door silently.

Padding downstairs, I boiled water for hot tea, knowing how much Xavier loved hot tea. I scoured the pantry and found a box of peppermint tea bags. I'd specifically put them on the grocery list for things to put in the house before we came down. I sat at the kitchen table, flipping through the newspaper, and waited for the water to finish boiling. I poured some of the water into a mug, put a tea bag in, and covered it to let it steep. I looked at the clock. 9:15, it read. Xavier's body was still on Alaska Time, which meant to him it felt like 8:15. I weighed my options on waking him up. I knew he didn't like to sleep too late, but I wanted him to fully recover from yesterday. There wasn't much to do, so I decided to go outside and get the rest of our stuff from the car.

By the time I got the stuff in from the car, it was almost ten. I growled low down in my chest when I'd forgotten about his tea, and heated it back up. I took the mug upstairs with me, setting it on the nightstand. I leaned over Xavier, who had stretched out across the bed once I'd left, and smoothed his hair back, kissing him forehead.

"Wake up, sweetheart."

He stirred and slowly cracked one eye open. When he noticed the lights were off, he opened his eyes fully, but blinked a few times before closing them again. He yawned and smiled sleepily, opening his eyes to stare up at me. I chuckled, giving him his glasses. His deep brown eyes blinked when the world came back into focus and he sat up. I sat on the edge of the bed, rubbing his back to help wake him up more.

"Morning, sleepy head," I crooned, kissing his temple.

He snuggled up to my side, laying his head down on my shoulder, and I stroked his hair to the side, away from his face. He tried to smile, but was interrupted with another yawn. He wiped the tears from his eyes that his yawn had caused, and sniffed. I reached over and hooked my fingers through the handle on the mug, bringing it over to him.

"I made you some tea," I told him, and he smiled, accepting the mug gratefully.

"Thanks," he murmured, kissing my shoulder.

"Anytime," I whispered against his hair, resting my head against his.

"What do you want to do today?" I asked him after a moment.

"Get my hair cut," he muttered, brushing his hair out of his eyes.

I laughed and nuzzled his face up for a kiss. He accepted my kiss eagerly, and even kissed back. I knew that today would be a lot better than yesterday. I left him sitting on the bed, drinking his tea and still trying to wake up fully, to check on Jackson and Joanna. They were still sleeping, curled around each other and the sheets tangled around their legs. I fixed the sheets, stroking Jackson's hair away from his face and kissing Joanna's forehead. Though I would never let Jackson see me treating him like a little brother, I would have loved to have a younger sibling to dote on when I was human. I left them alone, figuring they'd sleep pretty late, and went back to Xavier. He was sitting on the floor, sifting through his duffle bag for something to wear today, and his mug sat on the floor next to him, the tea already more than half gone. I crouched down next to him, and traced random patterns on his back. I could feel the muscles tense slightly and then relax at my gentle touch.

"I like that outfit," I told him, when he held a blue T-shirt to a pair of tan cargo shorts.

He nodded and took a drink of his tea. I ducked my head down, kissing his neck.

"Do you want to take a shower?" I asked him, dropping my voice low and letting my breath hit his cheek.

He shuddered, and swallowed. "A shower sounds good."

"Yeah? I'll be waiting for you," I purred, and kissed him briefly before darting away.

"Fuck you," I heard Xavier mutter once I was out the door.

I snickered, and slipped into the bathroom. I started the shower, and waited for Xavier. I knew he'd be hesitant and shy about it, but I was willing to wait forever for him. Only a few minutes after I'd left him, there was soft knock and then the door was nudged open a few inches.

"Come on, sweet boy. I don't bite," I encouraged him, and I heard him scoff.

"Of course you bite," he said, and slipped inside the door so the heat would stay in the small room.

I smiled and wrapped my arms around his neck, inclining my head towards his neck and nipped lightly. He jerked and whimpered, his slender frame shaking slightly.

"You know I'd never hurt you, darling. Why would I start now?" I murmured, kissing just below his ear.

He bit his lip hard, and I nudged his teeth away from the tender skin, kissing him. I slipped my hands into the waistband of his boxers and jerked them down. He pushed my pj pants and boxers down as well, gripping my hips. He pulled away and pulled his T-shirt over his head.

"Come on," he whispered, tugging on my hand.

I stripped from my T-shirt and he put his glasses on the counter. He hissed as the hot water hit his skin and I traded places with him to turn on the cooler water. The hot water colliding with my cold skin caused it to crackle and hiss, steam rising from the shower. Once the water wasn't so hot, Xavier ducked under the spray, wetting his hair. His blonde hair turned the color of my hair when it wasn't wet, a light brown. He washed his hair and body quickly, and I wondered why this was. But as we switched places, he pressed himself flush against me, making me lean against the wall, and nuzzled my jaw with his nose. I smiled as he pressed warm wet kisses down my throat, his tongue flickering out to lick at my collarbone. He pressed his hips against mine, and my eyes widened when I felt his manhood against my own. He had me trapped against the shower wall, the water pounding down on both of us. His pale skin was flushed pink from the hot water, and I stroked my hand down his back, my fingers ghosting across the dimples above his bottom. I cupped my hand under his ass, pulling him even closer to me. He nipped at my shoulder, and I hissed.

"God, Zay," I sighed, and his hand slipped down to skirt around my hips to my sex.

He suddenly dropped to his knees and I sucked in a harsh, unneeded breath.

"Xavier… no," I panted, trying to squirm away from him.

He wasn't having any of it, and grabbed my hips, pushing them back so my ass hit the cool tiled wall.

"Let me do this for you, Sam. You took care of me yesterday, and I want to repay you," he purred, nuzzling against my thigh and leaving a possessive kiss on my now aching cock.

I hissed, my hips coming off the wall and thrusting forward.

"Now, now," he hushed me. "Impatience gets you nowhere."

I growled at him, but he just laughed and kissed my hipbone. His mouth was the warmest thing in the world, and having it wrapped around me was enough to blow my mind. My fingers curled helplessly against the tile, and I tried to keep my lower body as still as I possibly could, letting Xavier work at his own pace. I whimpered when he released me momentarily. The air in the bathroom was nowhere as warm as his mouth and I shuddered at the air that caressed my wet sex. Soon enough, though, Xavier's mouth was back on me, and I pressed my hips back against the wall for all I was worth so I wouldn't thrust. Zay hummed around me, causing me to shudder violently. I didn't have time to warn Xavier that I was coming, but God bless him, he swallowed everything I gave him. He nuzzled against my stomach, kissing his way back up.

"God, that was amazing," I said through my labored breathing.

He smiled shyly, blushing hard. I smiled, giddy almost that he'd been brave enough to do that, and pulled him close. I kissed him and before that could go anywhere, I pulled away.

"Now," I murmured, and he smiled nervously. "What do you suppose we do about this?" I slipped my hand around his hardness, and he jumped, laughing anxiously.

I smirked, and switched positions, shoving him against the wall. His chocolate-colored eyes widened significantly, and his mouth opened wordlessly. He sucked in a breath and I smiled mischievously.

"I've only ever done that once to you, right?" I asked him.

He nodded furiously; obviously excited about receiving what he'd just given me. I sank to my knees, encasing his sex in my mouth, and his cry of pleasure was drowned out by the pounding water.

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We emerged from the bathroom an hour later, Xavier's cheeks flushed, and stole across the hall to our room. Xavier laughed, falling back on the bed, his arms fanned out above his head. I smiled, leaning over him to kiss him softly on the lips. His full, almost pouty lips were slightly bruised from our activities in the shower, but I knew he could care less. He pushed his glasses up and rubbed at his eyes.

"Ah, that was fantastic," he groaned, smiling.

I smiled, lying down next to him. "I'm glad."

He seemed so content and happy after that, and I was so glad that I could cause him such happiness. He sat up and grabbed his clothes, shedding his towel, and dressed right in front of me. He was normally very hesitant to change in front of me, and would never watch me if I dressed in front of him. While he fed his belt through the belt loops in his shorts, I passed behind him to my bag, and smacked his ass. He yelped, quiet enough so he wouldn't wake Joanna or Jackson, and looked at me accusingly.

I smirked. "Sorry, baby, but you're ass is adorable."

He blushed, fixing his belt and looking at the floor. He curled his toes into the soft carpet, and I smiled, leaning over to kiss his neck.

"Don't be embarrassed or shy, sweet boy. We're boyfriends, but I won't do it again if you don't want me to," I soothed him.

"It's okay. I just wasn't expecting that," he told me, his voice soft.

"Well, you're so gorgeous and I'm so very lucky to have you all to myself," I purred, kissing his cheek.

He smiled and kissed my cheek back. "I love you."

"I love you more."

"Doubtful," he scoffed.

I grinned, and asked myself once again how I could have come to deserve such an amazing man in my life.


Sooooo… some happy Sam/Zay fluff since I probably made you all bawl like babies in the last chapter. Not… that I did this… Just kidding. I ADORED writing so much about Xavier in the last chapter. I had so much fun making up more to his character. He's the most complex character I've EVER written about. I love him so much because of it too.

Peace,

CFD

P.S.(again) I found this song by Michael Bublè called "At This Moment" whilst watching the So You Think You Can Dance finale (which I SO think Sam should go on btw). And I bought it and listened to it on repeat while I wrote that last chapter. Parts of it remind me of them, even though it's about a girl leaving him for another guy. *shrug* GO LISTEN TO IT! YOU MUST!

P.P.S. YOO GAIZ I HAVE FOUND AN XAVIER! I know, I know I'm amazing. Not... really, but you get what I mean. Well, he's this actor that I saw in the Hallmark Channel movie Christmas in Canaan. His name is Jacob Blair and I swear if you put some black rimmed glasses on him and made him gay he'd be Xavier. Go to this address and look at his pictures: http://www . imdb . com/name/nm2811073/ AMAZINGLY ADORABLE! Just like Zay. :)